Meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was a choice, but falling in love with you I had no control over.

One of the hardest things to teach a child is that the truth is more important than the consequences.

No man dies for what he knows to be true. Men die for what they want to be true, for what some terror in their hearts tells them is not true.

We are all a little weird and life’s a little weird, and when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall in mutual weirdness and call it love.

If people are truly, madly, deeply in love with each other, they will find a way.

Never allow someone to be your priority while allowing yourself to be their option

I laugh, I love, I hope, I try, I hurt, I need, I fear, I cry. And I know you do the same things too, So we’re really not that different, me and you.

The one who loves you will make you weep.

Tears are words the heart can’t express

A man’s errors are his portals of discovery.

They may forget what you said, but they will never forget how you made them feel.

I don’t pretend to know what love is for everyone, but I can tell you what it is for me; love is knowing all about someone, and still wanting to be with them more than any other person, love is trusting them enough to tell them everything about yourself, including the things you might be ashamed of, love is feeling comfortable and safe with someone, but still getting weak knees when they walk into a room and smile at you.

If you love somebody, let them go. If they return, they were always yours. If they don’t, they never were.

Love is one of the hardest words to say and one of the easiest to hear.

It takes a minute to have a crush on someone, an hour to like someone and a day to love someone – but it takes a lifetime to forget someone.

The worst thing you can do for love is deny it; so when you find that special someone, don’t let anyone or anything to get in your way.

It is better to lose your pride with someone you love rather than to lose that someone you love with your useless pride.

Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life…You give them a piece of you. They didn’t ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn’t your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like ‘maybe we should be just friends’ turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It’s a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love.

It hurts to love someone and not be loved in return, but what is the most painful is to love someone and never find the courage to let the person know how you feel.

Dreams do come true, if we only wish hard enough.You can have anything in life if you will sacrifice everything else for it.